Kyle and I have been trying so hard to remember all the funny bits of life that are happening while in the midst of the rest of this nonsense. He keeps saying if we don't write them down we will forget and he's right. While waiting for what felt like an eternity in the waiting room before my first chemo there was an older woman with someone (who I am going to assume was her son) talking about her symptoms and after much discussion between them she announced that she had been "belching since 1967..." Kyle and I couldn't stop grinning at each other.
Yesterday was not a good day...today I will go out on a limb and say I feel better. Here's hoping I have made it through the first round and I will only feel better from now on (until the next chemo but I can't even think about that now!). If that's true I will have next week to hopefully feel a little more human and deal with this whole "my hair probably won't be here more than a few more days thing". That day is coming very fast but that is a post for another time.
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